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English text

My soul is longing for you, O Lord.
A dream of a church for you.
The land is Yours, but we cannot build.
The land is Yours, this, yes, this is the place
To build your church.
My soul is longing for you, O Lord.
A dream of a church for You, O Lord.
If a sanctuary does not hold the dream,
It should not be built.
We have the dream of a church to reflect your glory,
To view the image of the cross
Mysteriously, wonderfully,
In everything we see.
My soul is longing for you, O Lord.